Chapter 661: Chapter 661: Building the First Station, Old Sea Turtle’s Loyalty
Misty Peak’s summit.
Ye Feng had eavesdropped on Brother Flathead’s inner thoughts through the Spirit Beast Pavilion and his eyes grew wide.
“Nice one, Brother Flathead, to be sulking just because you couldn’t get the Demon Emperor’s Halo, that’s hilarious!”
Ye Feng sat in a recliner, at a loss for what to say.
Why not give the Demon Emperor’s Halo to Brother Flathead?
Of course, it’s because his head is too stubborn!
If Brother Flathead weren’t always so rash, Ye Feng would have let him use the Demon Emperor’s Halo.
He looked at the images on the Wind Spirit Pearl and said,
“Fox Da Hong, with the blessing of the Demon Emperor’s Halo, has gained part of the strength of all demonic beasts within tens of thousands of miles and can exhibit the strength of one-turn Void Break, not bad at all. For now, it seems they shouldn’t encounter any difficulties on their journey.”
With that, Ye Feng put away the Wind Spirit Pearl.
This mission didn’t require his close attention.
Unless Fox Da Hong and the other spiritual beasts encountered life-threatening danger, he wouldn’t step in.
“I’ve just killed the Golden Dragon Great Elder and the Sixteenth Elder of the Dragon Clan, and I’m not sure when the Dragon Clan will come to attack…”
Ye Feng thought about this issue.
Now with less than a month’s cooling time left, if a formidable enemy attacks, he must consume Prestige Points to unlock the Holy Divine Form, ten million Prestige Points each time.
At present, the total Prestige Points have exceeded one billion, which means he could use it a hundred times, so the count is fairly sufficient.
“I wonder how the Horn-Fluff Tribe is doing now…”
Ye Feng suddenly thought of this force.
After killing the Great Elder of the Horn-Fluff Tribe, he had always wanted to invade the Tribe’s headquarters, but to his surprise, he recently discovered that he seemed to have lost the coordinates of the Horn-Fluff Tribe.
They were as if vanished.
This left Ye Feng full of doubts.
He didn’t know that his last use of the Holy Divine Form coincidentally destroyed the Life Star where the Horn-Fluff Tribe was based, hence he naturally couldn’t sense their coordinates anymore.
“Right, there’s also the Prophet Clan and the Soul-Devouring Clan.”
Ye Feng remembered these two Starry Sky Mighty Races.
As far as he knew, these two races were Starry Sky Mighty Races with a Third-Turn Quasi-Saint in their midst, not to be underestimated.
Without clarity on their strength, Ye Feng didn’t want to initiate an attack for the time being.
“With my current Holy Divine Form, I can at most clash against a Third-Turn Quasi-Saint. If the Prophet Clan and Soul-Devouring Clan have a Four-Turn Quasi-Saint, I’m no match for them, so it’s better to stay in Shenzhou Continent.”
Ye Feng murmured to himself.
He sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion, beginning a period of seclusion.
At this stage, he needed to create as many Divine Skills as possible, not only to strengthen his own power but also to leave a precious treasure for his Sect.
In the depths of the sea.
Fox Da Hong continued to be blessed by the Demon Emperor’s Halo, maintaining the form of a red-clothed, red-haired young girl, barefoot, walking on the sea, leading Dog Er Ha and other spiritual beasts forward.
Before long.
They arrived at Divine Turtle Island.
“They’ve arrived, finally!”
The Old Sea Turtle on the island shrank his head, watching Fox Da Hong with her red hair fluttering in the wind, trembling with fear.
He had seen very clearly just now.
With just a point of her finger, Fox Da Hong’s fiery flames had turned the Sea Emperor to ash, a fearsome Void Break Demon Emperor.
Now, as Fox Da Hong and the other spiritual beasts flew towards Divine Turtle Island, the Old Sea Turtle shrank his neck in fear.
He wanted to flee but was afraid of being seen as disrespectful.
“Yay, we’ve found an island!”
“Look, this island covers a few hundred miles, it’s the perfect size, and can serve as the first station on our route.”
“After occupying this place, we’ll build a small teleportation array here as a foothold to return to Nanyan City, and, ideally, we should also construct a small town here for supplies.”
Fox Da Hong pointed at the Divine Turtle Island below her and laid out her plan.
Don’t think of her as just a silly fox who only knows how to eat duck legs; in fact, she had learned a lot from Ji Ziling.
In terms of knowledge, Fox Da Hong was not lacking at all.
“As expected of the boss lady, you always have so many ideas.”
Dog Er Ha praised, patting his paws together.
Brother Flathead was a bit unconvinced. He couldn’t understand why they needed to build a small city here after constructing the outpost.
He tried to figure out the issue.
However, after thinking it over, Brother Flathead felt that besides fighting, he was pretty much clueless about everything else. Asking him to understand this issue was harder than killing him.
With this in mind, Brother Flathead could only slump his head.
“Red-haired Fox, why are we building a small city here?” The golden fat goose asked in a casual manner.
Upon hearing this, Brother Flathead raised his eyebrows.
He eavesdropped with keen interest, keen to know the reason as well.
“Look, the island below is deserted. If we build a teleportation array here, won’t it be unguarded?”
“But it’s different if we build a small city.”
“Inside, we can have cultivators stationed to report situation in real time, guard the teleportation array, and with a small city, materials will be abundant. When sect disciples come here to train, they’ll also have some support.”
Fox Da Hong pointed towards Divine Turtle Island, explaining nonstop.
“Ah, so that’s the reason!” the golden fat goose nodded in understanding.
On the side, Brother Flathead exhaled hot air from his nose, thinking it was just this simple; he could’ve thought of it if he had racked his brain!
“Such a pity—we still lack a powerful enforcer. If we had one, they could temporarily guard this island for us and ensure it won’t be attacked by sea beasts.”
Fox Da Hong added.
Boom…
Suddenly there was a rumble from Divine Turtle Island below. A hill-sized turtle rose from the center of the island, releasing a strong Peak Demon Emperor aura.
“Be careful, a monster!”
Fox Da Hong was startled and quickly thrust out her slender white fingers, “Let me kill it first!”
The Old Sea Turtle shivered throughout his body upon hearing that.
“Don’t, don’t, don’t! Have mercy, Demon Emperor! I am the guardian of Divine Turtle Island. I just heard your conversation and learned that you’re planning to build a city here. I could serve as the city’s guardian.”
The Old Sea Turtle was scared out of his wits.
He had witnessed the strength of Fox Da Hong.
If he got hit, his shell wouldn’t stand a chance, so he hurriedly explained himself.
“What a huge turtle!” The golden fat goose pointed with its wings at the Old Sea Turtle, trembling with shock.
Old Sea Turtle: “…”
He was speechless.
He was clearly a sea turtle, and yet this golden fat goose insisted on calling him a black turtle—preposterous!
“Woo hoo!”
Brother Flathead stared at the Old Sea Turtle, bursting with a fighting spirit, eager to have a go.
When Fox Da Hong heard that the Old Sea Turtle volunteered to be the guardian, she was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, saying, “That’s great!”
Upon hearing her agreement, the Old Sea Turtle relaxed.
He had lived on Divine Turtle Island for so many years and didn’t want to leave. If the island were to be occupied by Fox Da Hong and her group of spiritual beasts, and he offered himself, he would definitely be driven away.
“May I ask from which power the Demon Emperor hails?”
The Old Sea Turtle floated in midair, asking in a low voice.
“We come from Misty Sect,” said Fox Da Hong, disclosing her origin. “Our mission this time is to open up a sea route, at least penetrating a million miles into the ocean.”
“The Demon Emperor wishes to venture into the sea?” The Old Sea Turtle’s face showed humanized concern. “The Sea Clan governs the deep sea. Lord, if you aim to open up a sea route, I fear it will lead to conflict.”
“Even if we’re just looking for islands to build small cities, will there still be conflict?” asked Fox Da Hong, puzzled.
“Yes,” the Old Sea Turtle nodded. “The Sea Clan has always wanted to invade the land, and whenever they meet cultivators from the land, conflict almost always ensues.”
“Woo hoo!”
Brother Flathead clenched his fists and roared.
His demeanor seemed to say: Bring it on, who’s afraid?
Dog Er Ha, Iron Claw Dragon Eagle, Pig San Pang, and other spiritual beasts quickly held back Brother Flathead, fearing he’d charge directly into the deep sea to fight, which would truly spell disaster.